Sick world

Sick world

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My thoughts on this world Are my thoughts I can trust Wasn’t Ready to run a muck Back in the day when I’m falling Get back up No jumper I’m balling Fire in my legs flying in the city first class this feeling I recognise It won’t last Its a cold world where living Even the lord knows that And we pass on an forgiven Alley ways I take on purpose a killer on the run An a city full of murderers Burnt places to families don’t deserve it places becoming more dangerous our neighbours are fake And strangers acting stranger People getting scared Fearing it never be the same but Where is the love feeling like god has abandoned us What happen to giving s fuck Punching holes in this boat giving up on humans Love a loser Friends wanna use ya Walk alone to my music Nothing you can say about me I’m not stupid Every weekend avoiding the user I get my bread either way No excuses no hanging with losers No two can be the same I can give you the truth yea mentally trained I got the ability To walk away Now a days in an out A bro I hope he doing great Tell me why Why we hurting When we cry after every killing Why I’m so mad I don’t get no answers didn’t know getting along can be this hard yea Don’t know yea I don’t have cancer who can helps us who to trust when the lord doesn’t answer A war goin on As I sit an watch Always gotta be a problem Takin your jobs or displaced over the world people Cry in your name No plans to rebuild 100million Just ten times the killing Political backgrounds are laughing Forget about who started this lord as my whiteness wont take care of it Look up to see if you look down on us communities are fed up Together you won’t brake us Mu patience’s are tested Press me and see I won’t change up When I mess I still fight y’all take you on No monster under my bed that’s a shotgun Never got in to lad sneakers Bad btcs Been 3 yrs sense my last relationship I don’t trust my self Doesn’t matter who it is An every person that shakes your hand Will snitch on ya my head hurts hc im stressin I’m young an paranoid about these Btches that’s fucked up leaving you after falling in love Back at the bottom no matter where you from Every sip i tried to escape Every bottle for every mistake A cross between my eyes I can tell you all that I hate

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Sick bruz ABR keep grinding

3 months ago

My thoughts on this world Are my thoughts I can trust Wasn’t Ready to run a muck Back in the day when I’m falling Get back up No jumper I’m balling Fire in my legs flying in the city first class this feeling I recognise It won’t last Its a cold world where living Even the lord knows that And we pass on an forgiven Alley ways I take on purpose a killer on the run An a city full of murderers Burnt places to families don’t deserve it places becoming more dangerous our neighbours are fake And strangers acting stranger People getting scared Fearing it never be the same but Where is the love feeling like god has abandoned us What happen to giving s fuck Punching holes in this boat giving up on humans Love a loser Friends wanna use ya Walk alone to my music Nothing you can say about me I’m not stupid Every weekend avoiding the user I get my bread either way No excuses no hanging with losers No two can be the same I can give you the truth yea mentally trained I got the ability To walk away Now a days in an out A bro I hope he doing great Tell me why Why we hurting When we cry after every killing Why I’m so mad I don’t get no answers didn’t know getting along can be this hard yea Don’t know yea I don’t have cancer who can helps us who to trust when the lord doesn’t answer A war goin on As I sit an watch Always gotta be a problem Takin your jobs or displaced over the world people Cry in your name No plans to rebuild 100million Just ten times the killing Political backgrounds are laughing Forget about who started this lord as my whiteness wont take care of it Look up to see if you look down on us communities are fed up Together you won’t brake us Mu patience’s are tested Press me and see I won’t change up When I mess I still fight y’all take you on No monster under my bed that’s a shotgun Never got in to lad sneakers Bad btcs Been 3 yrs sense my last relationship I don’t trust my self Doesn’t matter who it is An every person that shakes your hand Will snitch on ya my head hurts hc im stressin I’m young an paranoid about these Btches that’s fucked up leaving you after falling in love Back at the bottom no matter where you from Every sip i tried to escape Every bottle for every mistake A cross between my eyes I can tell you all that I hate

3 months ago

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